Butterfly Valley, a summer resort of the Qinglian Sword School, the perennial flowers are undefeated, there are all kinds of butterflies inhabiting here, dancing with the flowers, hence the name. The scorching sun is like fire, and it can't stop the enthusiasm brought by Jiazi Dabi, even if it is about to enter the autumn harvest season in another month, whether it is a practitioner or a flat-headed person, as long as they know Jiazi Dabi, there is a sentence that has often been on their lips recently.

'Who do you fancy in this scene?'

Ordinary people still care so much about the Jiazi Dabi, for the cultivators who are good at gambling, every competition is a practice that does not pressure the question to ask the heart.

In a remote corner of Luodie Valley, a large number of people were surrounded, and a fat man with a red face and big ears in the game lowered his voice and said to a group of gamblers around: "In the next game, Qinglian Sword Sect Hu Chen vs. Wu Quhua, the son of the Wu family, the odds are 1 to 3, Hu Chen wins and loses 3, Wu Quhua wins and loses 1, you can bet with me." If you want to press other scenes, go to the Ox Slope to find the thin monkey, just say that I Fat Luo asked you to go, and he will know. Okay, okay, start betting, the basket on the left hand side is Wu Quhua, and the right hand side is Hu Chen, don't make a mistake, don't make a mistake, don't pay if you make a mistake!"

After listening to the fat man's verbosity, a group of impatient gamblers threw their bets into the basket, there were hundreds of green money, and there were dozens of square yuan money, on behalf of Wu Quhua's basket jingled non-stop, Hu Chen's basket only had a few green roots, the fat man saw that everyone was almost down, weighed the weight of the two money baskets, smiled, and it was another bumper harvest day.

"Slow, I haven't gotten off yet, dead fatty, you're avoiding me, it's hard to find you!" A crisp voice came from afar, and when the voice arrived, people arrived.

As soon as the fat man looked at the person, his face changed sharply, and he had to squeeze out a smile to face the little ancestor, "Oh, it turned out to be the eldest lady, how dare I avoid you, how much do you want to do, tell me, I'll help the eldest lady you just remember it, how can you let you bask in the sun all the way, in case you get a tan, wouldn't it be my fat Luo's sin." ”

The person who came was Lin Qingyue, the fat man was called Luo Changgeng, the Luo family and the Lin family both belonged to the Guanglian County family, and a pair of stone lions of the two families were close to each other, so Lin Qingyue was familiar with Luo Changgeng when he urinated. Lin Qingyue entered the Qinglian Sword Sect, Luo Changgeng was extremely cute when he was young, and the two families were almost about to become in-laws, but fortunately, Lin Qingyue did not agree to death, and later did not succeed.

According to Lin Qingyue's original words at the time, "Just this little henchman who hangs two turbid dragons all day long, will become my father-in-law in the future?" and I want to serve him tea and water, then he has called me the eldest sister for so many years, where will my face be put in the future? I don't agree to kill him!" Lin Yan, the ancestor of the Lin family, who was discussing this matter with the Luo family with a serious face at that time, laughed angrily, and put aside the matter of the two families becoming in-laws.

Luo Changgeng's talent is not bad, but he didn't put his mind on the way of cultivation, after Lin Qingyue entered the Qinglian Sword Sect, he spent a lot of money without telling his family and mixed into a third-rate small faction not far from the Qinglian Sword Sect-Yingtai Mountain, taking advantage of this Jiazi Dabi to open a handicap, somehow after being known by Lin Qingyue, he pit him several times, he now has a headache when he sees Lin Qingyue, so he ran to the remote corner of Luodie Valley, but he didn't expect to be found by Lin Qingyue.

Lin Qingyue glanced at the fat man angrily, and said with a smile: "Since you have said so about the fat man, then I am not welcome, give me five spirit spirits to suppress my junior brother Hu Chen to win!"

When Luo Fatzi heard this, the flesh on his face was squeezed together, and he couldn't help crying and laughing: "I said aunt, if you don't play like this, I don't have enough to add a piece of spirit to this basket, according to your method, if your junior brother Hu Chen really wins, I can't afford to lose you even if I sell myself." ”

Lin Qingyue glanced at the fat man whose face was wrinkled into a bitter gourd, sneered, took out a spirit spirit from his sleeve and threw it into the basket representing Hu Chen, and said with a smile: "I know that you can't afford it, what kind of big head do you have in front of your eldest sister?" Don't worry, I don't want you to lose, I will give it to you whether you win or lose, look at your outfit, it's not okay to change your clothes when you have money, don't say that you know me like a great sword immortal of the Qinglian Sword Sect, I'm still ashamed!"

After Lin Qingyue said this, he left in the wind. The fat man is not stupid, he naturally knows what the intention of Lin Qingyue's last sentence is, the windfall is the most likely to provoke right and wrong, Lin Qingyue seems to be very arrogant, but in fact he is extremely careful, and one sentence cuts off some people's thoughts, if you want to fight this fat man's idea, you have to be careful of his Lin Qingyue's flying sword. The fat man's eyes were a little red, they had all grown up, the eldest sister was still the eldest sister, even if it was for the sake of others, it would hurt people's hearts, thinking of this, they immediately quickly cleaned up their emotions and greeted a group of gamblers with a smile.

There was a sharp-beaked monkey-cheeked gambler who hugged the fat man and said with a lewd smile: "Hey, this girl is really fucking handsome, I said fat, why haven't I heard of you having such a friend before, what kind of friendship do we have, introduce me to each other?"

Luo Changgeng turned his head and glared angrily, not to mention his wine and meat friend, even if his father wanted to say that Lin Qingyue was not, he was in a hurry with him. Seeing that the fat man still dared to be anxious with him, the thin gambler just wanted to say something ruthless, a buzzing flying sword had already reached the center of his eyebrows, and the cold breath on the sword frightened him all over, for fear that the flying sword would drill a hole in his head.

The cold voice resounded in the heart of the thin gambler, "Do you want to know me?" Then take this sword, didn't you hear what I said just now? It seems that some people don't suffer and don't have a long memory!"

Sword cultivation, that is the wave of people that cultivators are most unwilling to face, has great killing power and great temper. He thought that the words of the beautiful woman just now were just the words of the scene on the rivers and lakes, but he didn't expect that the other party was really a sword cultivator, and at this moment, the thin gambler was begging for mercy loudly in the heart lake, and he couldn't wait to kneel down and kowtow.

Chanjuan disappeared instantly, the thin gambler breathed a long sigh of relief, the breath was not finished, suddenly felt a cold neck, shocked in his heart, and secretly said in his heart, suddenly his legs trembled, and there was a turbid yellow liquid down his legs, a group of surrounding gamblers were shocked when they saw the flying sword passing by, and the thin gambler who was waiting to see was frightened to the appearance of a fart, and a group of people all burst into laughter.

The thin gambler suddenly came to his senses, stretched out his hand to wipe his neck, his hands were full of blood, his neck was just a little broken epidermis, and it was no big deal, he suddenly felt how there was a cool breeze swishing from his trouser leg on a hot day, and when he looked down, he suddenly had no place to be ashamed, and he hid his face and walked away in the laughter of everyone.

Hu Chen looked at Wu Quhua, Wu Quhua also squinted at Hu Chen, about what kind of exercises Hu Chen would have, what treasures he had to defend himself, and what kind of battle methods he liked, he already knew it clearly in the newspaper of Jiufang Mountain, he believed that Hu Chen also knew the bottom of him, looking at Hu Chen's expression, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but smile. Last night, the patriarch of the Wu family gave him a weapon that integrates defense, attack and killing, compared to the treasure, he is not afraid of Hu Chen at all, and Hu Chen wants to rely on the realm of martial arts to suppress one blow to win, with this treasure, he is looking forward to Hu Chen's performance.

Seeing that Wu Quhua didn't mean to make the first move, Hu Chen remembered his senior sister's words that he wanted him to strike first, and stepped on it heavily, and a fierce punch enveloped the enemy's whole body. He doesn't have much chance of winning with Wu Quhua compared to Taoism, so let's compete with him. He is also a martial artist in the pneumatic realm, even if the Wu family is very good at martial arts, and the realm is one realm apart, this punch he wants to force Wu Quhua to fight him hard, after this punch, he has prepared eighty-one punches and waited, and the mantra of Qinglian Jiuge can also be used in boxing.

Wu Quhua looked at Hu Chen's fierce punch, smiled evilly, hugged his hands, did not dodge or dodge, as if waiting for Hu Chen's punch.

Halfway through Hu Chen's fist, he saw that Wu Quhua had a bamboo in his chest, which did not seem to be a fake, and he couldn't help but be surprised, could it be that this Wu Quhua had any defensive treasures above the mystical product? Wu Quhua had a lot of treasures, but according to the palace report of Jiufang Mountain, none of them were above the mystical products, let alone the protective treasures.

Hu Chen's face was hesitant, and suddenly as if he had made up his mind, he urged the spiritual power of his whole body to pour into this punch, but before the punch arrived, the coercion carried by this punch had already oppressed all Wu Quhua's dodge possibilities, and there was no other way than hard connection, Hu Chen wanted to decide the victory with one punch.

Some people who put a heavy bet on Wu Quhua and bet that he would win saw that Wu Quhua seemed to have given up resistance and was directly beaten, and their faces were pale and they couldn't bear to look at it directly. Only Wu Tong, the ancestor of the Wu family, smiled with his sparse beard, Hu Chen, this kid doesn't know what to do, and he dares to work hard again in the end, and he is still younger.

'Boom', Hu Chen's fist touched Wu Quhua's chest, an earth-shattering roar sounded, Wu Quhua was beaten by Hu Chen's mouth and nose sprayed blood, the whole person retreated wildly, almost half a step to be knocked out of the ring, at this time a dark red light curtain rose, stopping Wu Quhua's retreat, not to mention, there was a dark red flame flashed away from the light curtain, and in the blink of an eye, it was in front of Hu Chen.

Wu Quhua endured the sharp pain in his chest and abdomen, and raised his eyes to look at Hu Chen, he wanted to see how Hu Chen would face this Xuanming Fire from the Shadow Swamp. Hu Chen's punch not only broke one of his spiritual high-level armor, but also shattered several defensive talismans that he had carefully prepared, if it weren't for the successful launch of the Netherworld Fire Cover at the critical moment, maybe he would have been seriously injured by Hu Chen's punch and fell out of the ring.

Wu Quhua swallowed a mouthful of blood that surged into his throat, Hu Chen's hand was really ruthless, and he sneered at Hu Chen's hurried situation at the moment, even if Hu Chen had some means of protecting himself, how could Xuan Ming Lihuo be able to withstand some ordinary shields, talismans, and armor?

Thinking of this, Wu Quhua thanked Hu Chen for his ruthlessness, but fortunately, Hu Chen not only lost his hand in the end, but increased his strength, which gave him a chance to turn defeat into victory. Originally, he was really afraid that Hu Chen's fist was not heavy enough to break through the defenses of his body, and if the Netherworld Fire Cover was not successfully launched, he would take this punch in vain.

As soon as the dark red fire appeared, Hu Chen felt an inexplicable palpitation, this is a unique Dao pressure that only treasures above the middle level of the Xuan Pin can have, and there is a natural overwhelm for people and things below the level of the treasure item, which is also the root of why cultivators who are not in the realm enough can really control the treasures of the high grade even if they use the blood refining technique of cultivating demons, and if a cultivator does not set foot in the realm of the Dao for a day, he cannot completely control the treasures above the middle level of the Xuan Pin.

Wu Quhua used his body to carry Hu Chen's fatal punch, which induced the protector function of the Netherworld Fire Cover, and took the initiative to attack the enemy. Xuan Ming away from the fire seems to be small, but in fact it is extremely difficult, once it appears, it will not be extinguished, Hu Chen was chased by the flame and jumped up and down, not to mention, accidentally contaminated by the flames on his arm, half of his clothes were destroyed in an instant, and a pain in his heart made Hu Chen can't help but scream, if it weren't for the connection between the warp and weft armor and Hu Chen's mind, it would have covered the whole body when the Xuan Ming was just attached to Hu Chen's body, otherwise half of Hu Chen's arm would have turned into char at this moment.

"Netherworld away from the fire cover, warp and weft armor?" The cultivator who knew this thing exclaimed, these two are both treasures of the upper level of the Xuan Pin, one is both offensive and defensive, and the other is not leaky in defense, at this moment, the two treasures of the upper level of the Xuan Pin are competing, so that the audience is fascinated.

Wu Tong smiled and glanced at Li Twelve, who was resting with his eyes closed on the high platform, but he didn't expect that he secretly left a back hand, and Li Twelve also left treasures for Hu Chen. But at this moment, he had the chance to win, so he wanted to see what Li Twelve's expression was, thinking that he could secretly win Li Twelve, his heart was more refreshing than drinking ice water on a hot day, and he couldn't help laughing.

It is said that the two treasures are both Xuanpin upper rank, and it is really difficult for Xuanming Lihuo to break through the defense of the warp and weft armor, but don't forget, as long as there is the support of Wu Quhua's aura, the Xuanming Lihuo is the fire of the tarsal bones, even if the warp and weft armor can prevent the burning of the fire, how long can Hu Chen resist the heat of the fire? Winning or losing is only a matter of time.

Hu Chen can't say what he is suffering at the moment, the aura of his limbs and hundreds of bones is frantically drawn out by the warp and weft armor to resist the burning of the Xuan Ming Lihuo, and his clothes have long been burned out, and he is saved from misfortune by covering the warp and weft armor, but there is already a trace of dry heat transmitted to the body through the warp and weft armor, this is still the residual heat after the warp and weft armor resists with all its might, and in the long run, even if the warp and weft armor can bear it, he will be roasted by the heat that is getting hotter and hotter.

"Ding!" The crisp sound of the sword sounded, and a cyan brilliance flashed away, and before Wu Quhua could react, he was hit by an incomparable force on the Netherworld Fire Cover, although the Netherworld Fire Cover was not broken, Wu Quhua had been knocked out of the ring and lost this competition.

"What? Li Twelve, you are cheating, you are still the master of a sect, you have rewarded the warp and weft armor, forget it, seeing that the disciple is going to lose, you actually go out with a sword to help, do you want to be shameless?"

Wu Tongzheng was proud, but he didn't expect the battle situation to change rapidly, Wu Quhua was knocked out of the ring by Qinglian's sword, and he had already lost the game. Of course, Wu Tong recognized that it was Li Twelve's personal sword Qinglian, and the winning game was disrupted, regardless of someone pulling his sleeve, in front of all the cultivators, he jumped up and scolded Li Twelve.

Several judges also looked at Li Twelve, they also needed an explanation, Li Twelve sat beside them, whether he had a sword to help Hu Chen, of course they knew, but Qinglian was a token of the sect leader of the Qinglian Sword Sect after all, but at this moment, it appeared on a disciple named Hu Chen, so it had to be thought-provoking.

Li Twelve still closed his eyes and remained silent, letting Wu Tong jump below. At this time, a clear female voice sounded.

"The sixth senior brother and I can prove that Hu Chen received the Qinglian rewarded by the master a long time ago, and the Sect Master of the Takitai Water Pavilion can also testify to this matter, not that the master helped at this moment. It was Lin Qingyue who spoke, she pulled Song Xize to stand up with a proud face at the moment and explained to many unknown cultivators, Mu Zhengqi in the stands on the side couldn't help but smile and nod when he saw Lin Qingyue asking him to testify by name.

Wu Tong listened to these words, and couldn't help but look at the several judges on the high platform, several judges looked at each other and nodded slightly, Wu Tong's face suddenly became extremely ugly, glanced at Wu Quhua, who was looking at him stupidly, and nodded with great difficulty, Wu Quhua could no longer suppress the injury, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and the whole person was so angry that he was stunned.

Lin Qingyue waved his hand to Hu Chen happily, Hu Chen was also confused and didn't know what was going on, and suddenly the fire was extinguished, and then there was a violent roar of cheering Hu Chen's victory, which was the fanatical shouts of the gamblers who pressed the treasure on Hu Chen.

Hu Chen saw his senior sister waving at him, and couldn't help but respond excitedly, Lin Qingyue waved, suddenly blushed, and turned around. Hu Chen was a little inexplicable, why did the senior sister suddenly blush? Suddenly, he suddenly realized, and looked down, although the warp and weft armor still wrapped his whole body, but at this moment, his entire body was not covered with a single strand, and his perfect body was complete, and a woman would blush in this situation.

Hu Chen hurriedly summoned a set of clothes from the space ring and put them on. Song Xize broke away from Lin Qingyue and took his hand, and glanced at Lin Qingyue, whose face was crimson, with a gloomy expression, Lin Qingyue's pretty face suddenly turned white by Song Xize's face, and he sighed in his heart and left gloomily.

Hu Chen put on his clothes and was about to go to his senior brothers and sisters, but he didn't see the two of them, and just wanted to make a move, he was surrounded by a group of swarming junior brothers and sisters, everyone's faces were filled with excitement, and he couldn't help but lift Hu Chen and throw it into the air, Hu Chen was also very happy, defeating Wu Quhua, the big enemy, and getting one step closer to the mysterious weapon he dreamed of.